2/2/2004

Blue Crayfish:  How They Came into My Life:

 

By David Klima

I had not had any pets or taken care of any animals, since I was a boy, living in my parents’ house.  And that was decades ago.  I didn’t want the responsibility, and I didn’t have what I would have considered to be good places to keep pets.  Truly, I had no desire to have any pets, ever again.  I had been that way my entire adult life.  The only time I had ever seen a crayfish was when I was 9 years old, in a creek.  It was a little gray one, and I was too scared to pick him up for fear that he would pinch me.  Then in January of 2003, my wife and I bought a house. 

Then in October of 2003, my wife and I were waiting in line to be seated at an Outback Steakhouse, in Aspen Hill, MD.  We had arrived at 4pm, the time they were going to open that Sunday, but it turned out they had a maintenance issue, and would not open until 5pm.  So they told us we’d be the third party seated, and told us to come back at 5pm.

There happened to be a large Local Fish Store, right next door to the steakhouse.  My wife insisted we go in and browse, which we did.  In one tank, there was what looked like a little blue lobster, with one claw missing.  I had never seen anything that looked like a blue lobster before.  He was standing in a small flowerpot that was lying on its side.  He was facing me.  The store employees told me that the claw would grow back, which I dismissed as a lie.  I later found out that they had been telling me the truth.  When I left the store, I was slightly entranced by the little blue crayfish, but I had no intention of having an aquarium, or ever having crayfish, or any aquatic animals, as pets.  My wife seemed more interested in crayfish than I was.

Over the course of the next few weeks, I found myself thinking more and more about having an aquarium, and I ran through possibilities of what to house in an aquarium:  saltwater fish, a reef tank, freshwater cichlids, invertebrates.  It went on and on.  And the image of that little blue crayfish kept coming to mind.  I really thought he was so cool.

So I did some browsing on the internet and visited many Local Fish Stores, and then one day I came across bluecrayfish.com.  I viewed many photographs of many kinds of blue crayfish.  I was surprised to see how many different species of blue crayfish there are, and how much they can vary in size, and shape, and color.  I learned that caring for crayfish is easy, as long as the person doing the work gets a handful of simple things right from the starting gun.  That was it.  I knew I was hooked, somehow, and that one way or another, I would be getting a blue crayfish.  I just KNEW it was part of my destiny, whatever destiny is, or is not. 

From bluecrayfish.com, I learned the following basic care essentials for crayfish: 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

It wasn’t long after finding bluecrayfish.com, that I purchased my first crayfish, a 6 month old baby cambarus monongalensis, whom I named Zoe.  She is an absolute joy!

 

In any event, I am now officially hooked on crayfish, especially the blue ones, and I know that eventually I will get another, larger aquarium, and care for more blue crayfish. 

 

The sight of Zoe digging up gravel like a little backhoe, to make a hideout under a rock or a cave, makes me wondrously happy.